The Superb Captain In The City นิยาย & เรื่องราว

CHAPTER 4: Goodbye Forever POV: Ivy Bennett I dragged my heavy suitcase toward the bus terminal and stood under the small plastic awning while a few other passengers started to queue up by the boarding gate, and the water was falling fast from the sky, making large puddles on the concrete pavement while the bus driver opened the lower luggage compartment to take the bags.

"I'll go out there and tell them it was a mistake." "No," Marcus said, turning the screen toward him. "Look." The first major sports headline had just gone live, featuring a massive photo of their hands locked together at the altar: HOCKEY SUPERSTAR DUMPS BRIDE, STEALS BRIDESMAID. "The whole country thinks you're together," Marcus said. Almost immediately his phone rang again but the look on his face made it clear that this was more important. “Excuse me for a moment guys” he said before he excused himself.

Suspicion rolled off him in waves. “You didn’t tell me you made new friends,” Asher said, finally glancing at me with a blank look. I folded my arms. “We just met. Like… fifteen minutes ago. And he seems nice,” I added pointedly. Mr captain smiled slightly at that and I threw him a smirk. Asher hummed. “That’s what they all look like in the first fifteen minutes.” I rolled my eyes. “You’re dramatic.” Mr captain laughed softly, moisturising his lower lips with his tongue. “It’s fine. I get it.”

I braced my body for his physical impact, but his hands never actually touched me. Before Caleb could close the distance between us, a very tall, broad-shouldered man stepped directly between us and completely blocked Caleb’s path. I immediately recognized the dark hair and the massive physical build of Connor Blake, the highly respected captain of the college ice hockey team. Connor stood completely still, displaying a calm but incredibly dangerous presence that made Caleb freeze instantly in his tracks. "Is there a specific reason why you are harassing my girlfriend on the public sidewalk, Mercer?" Connor asked, his voice sounding incredibly cold and entirely steady.

"This is the first time in history that we have a female captain. I would like to........" Before the mayor could complete his sentence, the microphone was snatched from his hand. "This is b*******. How can she be the captain. She did not win. I had crossed the finish line. I had best her. It was me not her. I deserve to be the captain. I have worked so hard to be here. I have gone through the entire obstacle course only to be told that she will be the captain. This is pure favouritism. I bet that the new snot in town had something to do with this. Yes , you all heard me right. That new miss ladida, the one over there." Brian pointed at Ella and everyone turned to stare at Ella." Yes it was

"The boys want answers." "They do what they're told," Shinjiro said, eyes on the dark horizon. "Moretti butchered our guys and burned the warehouses," the captain said, stepping closer. "We still have the ammo to hit back. We know where they are." Shinjiro turned his head, locking eyes with him. "Hold the line." "We look like punks," the captain spat, gripping his rifle strap. "The street crews are laughing while the Italians celebrate." Shinjiro lunged, catching the captain by the throat and pinning him against the metal container. The rifle clattered to the floor.

he suggested. The thug leader's eyes lit up, “well, well, I will listen to you, Philip” The six of them went over to an ATM, and Philip did the transaction, “Philip, how about the deal you talked about?” Captain inquired. Philip frowned “we are standing in the street, can we get somewhere comfortable, we book a private room to discuss it” he proposed. Captain and his fellow thug's faces fell “Hey, Philip, you are in Capital City, we don't have much money for the merry-go-round let's go over to a café and talk it over”

He seemed embarrassed when he started talking. "It's the only way for us to survive in this cruel city. This is where we die. In Capital City, everyone does their best to survive and not far from that enchanting impression you had when you arrived, the realities of this city are much darker and crueler. Capital City is a reflection of the darkness of living beings, so since you will now have to live there, you will have to gain maturity and no longer let yourself be led by the nose in this city. Don't be so naive, to begin with."

He was an epitome of masculinity and beauty, his height a replica of a giant, his body well-toned in the suit he wore. He waited for Marley to sit down before doing the same. “It's so nice to see you, Neils.” “Same here. How was your trip?” “Profitable. I was able to apprehend Boxinuz.” “The drug lord of Mexico?” “That's right.” Marley's mouth opened in awe. “I could never compete with you.” Captain chuckled. “You do your own fair share of work and very well Neils.” “Hmm… maybe.” Captain watched her before asking. “How is the mission going? Is it leading anywhere?”

My heart hammered a slow, heavy rhythm. "You are outnumbered. You are powerless." The Captain looked at the army he had hunted for decades. He looked at his dead pike. He looked at the terrified Highbloods huddled behind him, their silk robes stained with dirt. He dropped the weapon. It hit the sand with a soft, final thud. "There is no High City," I declared. I stepped down from the stone. My bare feet hit the cold sand. "There is no Low City. There is only the Covenant. If you want to continue breathing, you walk with us. If you want to die for a King who fell out of the sky... stay here."